Then she picked up a glass of clear water from the side.
She handed it to Su Shui.
In a childlike voice, she said,
"You will have a brand new life moving forward, take good care of yourself."
Su Shui struggled to stop herself from clenching the sheets in shame and anger.
She took the glass but didn't drink from it.
After she woke up, Jifei had told her.
She had three lovely sons and a handsome, caring husband.
But why didn't her three sons seem excited to see her?
The first time she woke up, the three of them rushed in together and gathered around her bed to look at her.
Since then, it never happened again.
Her three sons spoke very little to her.
They each did their own thing in the room.
As if they didn't recognize her.
Xiao Hua had just taken a bite of cake.
Then she heard dripping sounds, like water droplets falling into a glass.
She looked up and saw the person on the hospital bed, head down, tears falling into the cup as she cried.
